Mercedes's eyes burned with fire, as she saw Penelope crouched naked on her knees, her mouth covering Griffin's d**k while he sat on the sofa, pleasure swallowing him, deduced by his loud moans. Her clothes and that of Griffin were scattered all over the floor. Mercedes raged, she felt her body tremble. It wasn't about what they were doing but rather where it was happening. It was absurd and disgusting, she wanted to gag. Whichever way, she composed herself for the sake of Griffin and tried to walk to her room.
"You are back," Griffin huffed while he pushed Penelope away, trying to find something to cover his nakedness.
"Is this what you wanted me to come and see?" Mercedes couldn't tell which was better. Her home or the room in which she woke up. She pushed her way through the scattere
